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But man, some johns piss me off—slimy pricks hagglin her down to peanuts. Makes my saber itch, wanna choke ‘em out. “I can’t quit you,” I think, laughin at myself—hooked on the hunt, the chase, the messed-up rush of it. Prostitues got stories—didya know some keep journals? Spill their guts on paper ‘tween tricks. Wild shit.

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This article lists songs and whole discographies which have been banned by the BBC (British Broadcasting Corporation) over the years.

Take a stroll past Maple Grove Park – oh, what a spot! A hidden gem where time slows. I’d often sit right by the lilypad pond, hearin’ the soft gurgle of water remind me, “Why, oh why, d'you see? The world’s a stage where everything’s transient.” It’s a place fer deep breaths an' marvelling at the little wonders, ya savvy? Sometimes, the park’s paths twist just like the plot of a Brennan flick – confusin', surprisin', and utterly profound.

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